Of whom so dear
The name to hear
Illumines with a Glow
As intimate — as fugitive
As Sunset on the snow
Emily Dickinson
Images from bbc
Here they are, my beloved crystals
All around me it is white and silent, clean and soft
Winter is here at last
One final rest before Springtime
Tomorrow is February, the short month
A time for holiday and sunshine
Three little days south of the border
Old stones and sea foam,
Bell towers and salamanders
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Thank you January for your patience and retrieval
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